Strange game designer

"First of all, we can rule out a wrong answer. Your father and mother are not in reality. You are wanted by the General Bureau of Investigation, but they have not found anything related to your parents despite digging deep. I also did not find them in reality. Figure." The corpse puppet's mouth was almost rotten, but he kept talking faster and faster.

"But if they entered the shadow world, how did they enter? When did they enter? How much price do ordinary people have to pay to survive in the shadow world?"

Gao Ming knew better than anyone how dangerous the shadow world was. He himself couldn't figure out how his parents could come to his door every time.

"Ordinary people without any ability, for you to enter the shadow world, everything you have at this time is based on the pain they endured. As a child, aren't you curious about their experiences?" Tu Qiongdijian , the corpse puppet slowly seduced Gao Ming, and finally started to get to the point: "The future has arrived, and scenes you don't want to see will appear here, including your parents."

"Stop beating around the bush, you've laid out so much, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Abnormal events are places where reality and the shadow world are deeply integrated. Your father and mother are in the building. You once broke into my house and helped me reunite with my mother. Now I am here to help you recognize your family." Ou's entire face was almost ulcerated. His expression was extremely painful, but he was laughing hysterically: "Go find them and guess whether they are your family members."

The corpse puppet reached its limit and shattered into pieces, its body filled with scraps of paper.

Gao Ming tried to put the scraps of paper together. It was Situ An's handwriting on it. Those words were what the corpse puppet had just said.

"Don't... believe it." Xuan Wen noticed that Gao Ming's mood had changed significantly. She should have been happy, but now she couldn't be happy at all, and even reminded Gao Ming involuntarily.

Shaking his head, Gao Ming stood in the blood. The gods of the past and the future were once the most terrifying existences in the shadow world. Even if they were buried with the shadow world, their clay sculptures still retained some ability.

This ability involving the rules of ghost stories can directly reach the past, affect the future, and even interfere with fate.

"Maybe they really caught my parents." Gao Ming seemed to be muttering to himself. The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. "Xuanwen" squeezed Gao Ming's hand and began to exert force, and her lips opened slightly.

After a long time, until the clock on the wall dinged, Xuan Wen seemed to have made a decision. She shook off Gao Ming's hand and looked at Gao Ming with a serious expression she had never seen before: "Don't go upstairs anymore. Now, just stay on the floor where we met and find a room where the future is hidden."

After saying that, "Xuan Wen" walked upstairs without looking back. She knew that the more deeply involved she was with Gao Ming, the worse her final fate would be. In the future, God would do anything to torture Gao Ming.

Footsteps sounded, and Xuan Wen looked back. Gao Ming did not leave, but stood in her shadow.

"I want to save my parents, no matter what." In fact, only Gao Ming himself knew that all the fathers and mothers should be in the birthday photos. What he said was more of the voice of "Xuan Wen".

Gao Ming had already figured out something when he entered the "coffin room" where the ashes were stored.

The "Xuan Wen" in front of her should be the daughter of that couple pretending to be the daughter. The future god helped her become a being similar to Hong Yi, and the price should be her parents.

Gao Ming is a psychological counselor in a prison for felons. Countless deaths have made him experience too many things. After seeing through the identity of "Xuan Wen", he began to influence "Xuan Wen" in the opposite direction.

Affection is a lie that has been thrown away long ago, love is a trap that seems both true and false, and rescuing parents is the resonance that connects two people's hearts.

I understand your pain, because I am also in the same despair. I love you so much, so please don't wait for me in the worst future.

Gao Ming merges all the memories of death and Gao Ming. The price of becoming the present self is to lose everything including happiness and happiness.

Everything he is doing now is only because of one thing - the fate of setting all the rules for the vast sea may be the murderers of the shadow world. They have turned this place into a prison, hoping to obtain some unknown information from the vast sea. thing. If the citizens in the city want to have the ability to kill Fate, they can only become the new masters of the bloody city of Hanhai.

In order to get there before being killed by fate, Gao Ming will do whatever it takes to seize all the power that can affect fate, including the two clay sculptures of the past and the future.

He has never been a good person in the true sense, because kindness is dead in the past! He must go to the end of Blood City, and when he opens this prison, he will take all his accomplices and see the real sky.

"I want to save my parents, and I will definitely save them, no matter what the cost." Gao Ming slowly walked in front of Xuan Wen: "I have accepted all the past calmly, and I will not be afraid of all the future , If you want me to fall into despair, God in the future can’t do it, and neither can fate.”

Holding Xuan Wen's hand, Gao Ming walked towards a higher floor. The clock on the wall was spinning forward crazily. There were more and more wounds on the dial, and the entire Building No. 3 was also changing rapidly.

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There was a sudden knock on the door of Room 1801 in Building 3 of Changcheng Community. Wang Jie, who was standing in front of the mirror in school uniform, suddenly turned around. He hid the sharp knife behind his back and slowly walked towards the door.

Through the surveillance, he found a middle-aged couple standing at his door. The man in a well-dressed suit was very gentlemanly, tall and handsome. The mother in a white shirt and jeans was gentle and capable. She was holding a cake box wet by the rain.

"Look familiar?" After confirming that the other party did not carry any dangerous items, Wang Jie pressed the voice button and said to the microphone: "Are you here to exchange food? What do you want to exchange the cake for?"

Building No. 3 was eroded by the worst future. The flow of time in the building was extremely abnormal. People would easily feel hungry and all kinds of desires were magnified.

"We are Gao Ming's parents. The child did not go home after school tonight. You are all in the same dormitory. I want to ask if he has come to your house to play?" The man in a suit should have just got off work and had no time to change his clothes.

"Gao Ming's parents?" Wang Jie's eyes became confused and his mind was a little confused.

After staying in the building eroded by the future for too long, many of his memories became blurred.

"How could Gao Ming be in my house?"

While Wang Jie was thinking, knocks on the door also sounded everywhere in the building.